loosen

I find myself caught up in illusions

Who am I, if not the person in this moment?

But each breath I take is a reminder 

Do I dare wonder who I am to another?


It blurs, all that you know

Or knew, or thought

What train of thought am I on?


Is this motion or stagnancy?

This pleasure trapped moment of ecstasy

Fingertips laced so lightly

And they loosen

And loosen




until 





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